Chapter 7

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Rise and shine Chelsea I said to myself stretching my arms out like they do in cartoons. That was the best sleep I've had in days. Since my dad called I couldn't stop thinking about why he left. I don't even know the proper reason, but im sure it was something stupid. It nearly always is, life's one big shit hole, nothing is ever good. I walked towards the front door,there's a letter here that does not belong to me. It belongs to someone named Daniel... I guess im walking over to house 14 ***

"Daniel!"I pounded on the door

"Dan!,Danny boy!" I shouted. I was treating him like James. For some odd reason I remembered the mafia...oh no, I hope they didn't hurt him

"DANIEL!"I screamed at the top of my lungs. The door finally opened"hey,can't I get a shower without girls trying to see me?" He gave a sarcastic smile

"You know," I started"your head is growing, has anyone ever told you, you have a BIG head" I smiled

"Ha ha very funny, did I here you call me Danny boy?"

"Err yeah," I choked on the last word "problem?"

"No my girlfriend called me that"
Girlfriend, at the mention of that word my heart stopped. He has a girlfriend?

"Chelsea?, did you here what I just said"

"Errr-"

"Do you want to come in?"

"Are you sure? Your half naked?"

"I'll change, don't worry I'll keep it PG13" he winked at me

"Don't wink at me"I smirked

Even though I told him to stop I didn't really want him to. His winks gave me chills and goosebumps all over. I strolled in with his mail in my hand since he had his hand on this towel. His hair was damp on his face, he combed his hair with his fingers, I bit my lip out of instinct. "So?,you gunna get changed or what Dan?"

"Give me 3 minutes, make yourself comfortable"

"I will," I made him watch me jump onto his sofa and switch on the tv.

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Three minutes had pass and Daniel was already walking down with a tight black top and black airforces with dark black jeans.

"You hungry?"he asked as he made his way to the kitchen

"Its okay im going back home in like a minute"

"I wasn't asking Chelsea"
Oh

"Okay?, I'll stay only if you help me go shopping."

"WHAT ! No. Im not doing that, thats your boyfriends job!"

"One. Im going to buy paint and stuff to redecorate me room, my brothers design is hideous and two. I don't have a boyfriend"

"Really"

"Don't act so surprised, and dont you go shopping with your girlfriend? "

"I don't have a girlfriend"

"Oh" I raised my eyebrow out of habit "fine I'll stay for breakfast"

"I knew you would"

Daniel and I kept on talking as we ate, he made killer scambled eggs and he also squeezed home made orange juice I wouldn't be suprised if he were a cook

"I never asked what your job is"

"Didn't you"he smirked

"No I didn't. So,"

"So,what?"

"Whats your job?"

"Im a detective"

"Shut-up. No freaking way. No your lying"

"Im not, im really a detective"

"Don't give me that look Chels. No, don't smirk at me" he laughed

"Its really cool but-"

"But what?"

"I thought you would be a cook or something"

"What?"

"Yeah, I mean this breakfast is amazing"

"Really Chelsea, anyone could make this. Im no cook"

"I can't cook so I don't really eat breakfast"

"Oh, I'll tell you what, you come here every morning and i'll make you breakfast"

"Sounds like a deal my friend"

I held out my hand in order for him to shake it. In no less than 10 seconds we were shaking hands. Behind I could here faint sounds of fire engines
Whats going on?

There was a knock on the door

"Hello?" Dan answered by opening the door

"Hello sir. Erm do you know who lives at number 15?"

"Yes. Yes I do"

"Well the house has been burnt down and no one is in there could you please inform the resident when they arrive, thank you."

"You to sir" Dan closed the door and walked over to me slowly

"Chels your house is on fire"

He said it so bluntly

"Do you need a place to stay?, you could stay here until they repair your home. I-if you want?

It took me time to reply.Live with Dan? I don't know what will happen. I have nowhere else to stay and I don't want to worry mum or James.

"Guess I wont have to come here every morning for breakfast roomie"
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